El sol calienta ya, en lo alto Y la palmaria nos alumbra Orgullo de mi tierra cubana Aquí no hay canto en vano Mi casa es un casa bomba Tu jueces muy como masa And I got all my models here Just need my familia Mi casa es un casa bomba The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just need my familia Ey chico, just idle the car while I went into the supermercado Cop the cuban hat, bootleg, come back, segundo Come barbeque, you know, el kebab Only this time, no blues bro, the vibe is Cuban Give twenties and a couple of wise words to the kids I'm an example to them, stay in school, learn biz Tell them respect the home now, respect the old folks Take my dinner with the dime, couscous with parmesan The sun is about to set, Hawaiian shirt, Havana cigars Red sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitars I'm not gonna show you where, it's Pueblo, ghetto Veteran cars, they don't flap ties, just hold on A week of lounge in Tangier, not the one in Vegas Not the one in Morocco, cruise the Atlantic from yours to my block Some more hot sauce, some more sipping Some more palmas, some more bailar Mi casa es su casa, Juan Carlos The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa, Juan Carlos The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia El son de mi Cuba, me da los buenos días Desayuno y al salir, todo el mundo ya está arriba Oye chico, súbele el volumen, me encanta ese bolero Y esta cola para el bale, da la vuelta al mundo entero Ahora ya en La Habana, viejas calles Con aire colonial, los problemas no se ocultan Pero hay dulzura al pasar, las palmas como el Che Orgullezcan el paisaje, voy cantando ¿De dónde son los cantantes? Por mi isla, mi compadre, voy cruzando Solo en short, con mis gafas, mi jeve, el sol ardiente Hoy es un día especial, porque hoy me voy pa' oriente No tiene quiz, you can barely move Plus la salsa me cae en la boca I'm makin' it hot in this Caribbean groove So move, life is what you make it, it's that simple and plain Sometimes you get sunshine, but for now we got no rain Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Movin' to the left, back up a bit Okay, hold it there, we gon' watch the game though The signal ain't clear, yeah, where I'm from, they call it cricket Around here, it's pinota, that's two great games Comin' from two proud cultures, you've seen them play their part On the streets from the start, some of the greatest came from here You know they got heart, rode miles from the block Deep down in the ditch, and they switch Hit a sixer ball, left man off the pitch When we waitin' lights out, ain't got no electricity For the rest of the night We don't care, light us up Bounce to the speed till the sun gon' come up Mo' hot sauce Mo' sippin', mo' palmas Mo' baile Mo' sunshine Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Mi casa es su casa The grass is greener on my side And I got all my models here Just me and my familia Esto va para la mar y para el resto de mi Cuba Cuba, Cuba, Cuba, Cuba Cuba, Cuba, Cuba, Cuba Cuba, Cuba, Cuba, Cuba Cuba, Cuba, Cuba, Cuba